Jimin,
I don't hate you, I despise you.
I did so much for you yet I get nothing in return. Your brother appreciates me, your brother loves me. But I can't be with him, even though I love him so much. Do you know why?
It's because you are the one who has money.
Your deceased girlfriend,
Y/N
Jimin didn't even cry over what she said anymore, he just kept drinking until he couldn't think straight anymore.
The alcohol was slowly getting to his head and soon enough he wouldn't be feeling anything anymore.
Jimin grins contentedly, as he waits patiently for the alcohol to do its job.
YOU ARE READING
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FanfictionThe only relic of Y/N was her box full of hate letters which she left for him. Their relationship was as worthless as Jimin's tears.
